C9

According to common etiquette, the two red candles should have been extinguished naturally. However, due to the fire in her previous life, ever since Bai Feiyue was reborn, he had been able to extinguish all the candles before sleeping. Thus, she came up with a foolproof plan.

As he watched Bai Feiyue burn red candles all at once, the corners of his lips couldn't help but twitch upwards.

"Elder sister, what are you doing?"

"Little brother, come here quickly. Big sister will teach you how to burn candles."

"…" Yuchen Ze felt that Ye Mo should have acted like he didn't hear anything, but before he could escape, Bai Feiyue grabbed him with her fingers.

After a quarter of an hour, the red candle had burned to nothing but wax. Bai Feiyue was very satisfied, so she rubbed Yuchen Ze's head and asked with a face full of love, "Isn't it very fun? I'll definitely play this game with you next time. "

Yuchen Ze laughed so hard his face was full of teeth, but his heart was incomparably desolate. He was the emperor, he was the emperor, he was the emperor! Say the important things three times! Say again that he is the emperor!

It was a drizzling night without any dreams.

By the time dawn arrived, the rain had stopped. On the west side of the imperial palace, there was a sacrificial altar made of tall wood. It was said that the imperial overseer could determine the closest place to the heavenly palace. Bai Feiyue held onto Yuchen Ze's hand as they walked step by step towards the horizon.

The Queen's traditional dress was complicated. She wore a wide-sleeved dress made from crimson auspicious cloud woven from brocade, and the phoenix weaved from the dark golden threads weaved in the clouds shuttled back and forth. On the phoenix tail feathers were sparkling and translucent rubies. He wore 12 golden phoenix hairpins, a pair of vermillion onyx earrings and a jasper bracelet. In the distance, the country was filled with beautiful scents, a beauty that could not be described with words.

Yuchen Ze turned his head, he couldn't deny that Fu Ziqian was a rare beauty, but what interested him the most was … It was her.

Bai Feiyue's lips slowly curled up into a smile as he lowered his gaze to look at the head of the hundred officials standing below the platform — Yu QianXun. Not only at this moment, from today onwards, I want you to look up to me every single day and every moment.

On the high platform, on top of a rosewood table, carved with auspicious clouds, were flying dragons, supporting a round copper stove on top of the table. On the high platform, on top of a rosewood table, carved with auspicious clouds, were flying dragons, supporting a round copper stove on top of the table.

They welcomed the gods and played music. In the middle of the music, God came to greet God with four kowtows.

To lay down the silk and present the first gift. Music. The minister poured wine for Bai Feiyue and Yuecheng, and the bearer of the nobility and the bearer of the burlap immediately went to the east side of the throne and faced north.

Bai Feiyue and Yuechan both knelt before their divine positions, laying down their ties, bowing to the heavens, and lowering themselves to the ground.

When the music ended, all the officials kneeled down and began to recite their prayers. After they finished, they continued to play their music. The officials then bent over to get to their feet.

Words. Music, four kowtows.

I'm sorry. Bai Feiyue and Yuechen Ze burned both Fen Zhu Wen and Fen Si into the copper furnace to reach heaven.

The final step of the sacrificial ceremony was to burn all of the Sanskrit script. However, at this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew, causing the ashes within the copper cauldron to scatter all over the place. The clouds in the sky swirled like doomsday.

"This is Heaven's Fury! The heavens are furious! "

The officials were terrified, and their mouths gaped open.

Bai Feiyue pursed her lips. She glanced at Yuchen Ze and saw that he didn't say a single word, but was instead silently chanting a spell in a mantra. Suddenly, she smiled.

She followed his movements and burned the rest of the Sanskrit.

The wind was raging, and a few strands of her black hair fell to the ground. She looked up to the sky and suddenly shouted, "Esteemed wangfei, scatter!"

Everything was quiet.

Bai Feiyue turned around with Yuchen Ze in her hand. She looked at the officials in front of her in a condescending manner and spoke in a domineering manner, "Presumably, the heaven and earth really likes this ceremony. I think it won't be long before the spring rain showers again. This year, the Western Yuan Kingdom will definitely have good weather, and it will definitely be ready to start anytime soon! "

Silence. After a long while, it was unknown where it came from:

"May the Emperor live for tens of thousands of years, and the Empress live for thousands of years!"

The next moment, the officials under the sacrificial altar kneeled down and shouted:

"May the Emperor live for tens of thousands of years, and the Empress live for thousands of years!"

Bai Feiyue's smile was overflowing with joy as he loudly shouted, "Everyone, rise!"